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My back arches against hot leather, sticky with sweat.
I watch the look in his eyes changing—reacting—reading me for signs of weakness. He finds it in my legs, quivering with the pulse of each finger inside of me, each slow circle with his tongue. He breaks only to kiss along the skin of my inner thighs. I can’t catch my breath. My words are replaced with thoughts of him pressing into me, a hand on my ribs and another around my neck.
Soon, his mouth is against me again. Tasting me again. Showing me what it’s like to feel alive again.
I am on fire with the presence of him, even though gooseflesh decorates my legs. I feel it building, burning within me where the landscape is still dry and neglected. It spreads in a wild blaze, eating away at brittle bones and organs until he sates me. The release washes over me in waves from the roughest ocean—rising and falling between the hills and valleys of me—before coming to rest as a stream on his lips.